Jesus On The Telephone

F# G#m Let me out F# B Of these mental ward confines E So white and plain F# G#m Free my mind F# B From prescriptions that you write E B I'm not the same C#m F# Young kid with the see-through skin B F# G#m D#m All arteries and veins C#m F# Spun out in the family car B F# E7 Trying to make my way C#m F# Home G#m F# Are you ready to put me under B E7 'Cause I'm ready to go back home G#m F# I don't care what the doctors told me B E7 I spoke to Jesus on the telephone G#m F# He said, "Lace up your shoes and quit playing the blues" B E7 I'm gonna take me to a better place G#m F# Where the sun always shines and the light in your eyes B E7 Is always tended like a burning flame C#m F# Na na, na na na na na B F# G#m D#m Na na na na na na C#m F# Na na, na na na na na B F# E7 Na na na na na na F# G#m F# B Write me up on a list of who was cured E And what was slain F# G#m F# B Like a glove with the blood of who you hurt E I'm thrown away B Because I'm C#m F# Half gone, don't know what I'm on B F# G#m D#m My vision blurs and shakes C# F# You don't need a PhD B F# E7 To be the one to break C#m F# Me G#m F# Are you ready to call my mother B E7 And my father, my sister too G# F# 'Cause I'm going to higher places B E7 And I'm so sorry I'm not taking you G#m F# So I'll lace up my shoes and quit playing the blues B E7 I'm gonna take me to a better place G#m F# Where the sun always shines and the light in your eyes B E7 Is always tended like a burning flame G# Where the sun always shines F# And the bells never chime B E7 And the undertaker stays away C# F# Na na, na na na na na B F# G#m D#m Na na na na na na C#m F# Na na, na na na na na B F# E7 Na na na na na na